Three streams of Immortal Qi energy forcefully invaded her brow, probing inside, attempting to enter her soul sea. In an instant, countless rays of light rained down there, and the Immortal Platform roared.
A terrifying aura erupted. The woman, formed from the lightning tribulation, was entirely pale purple, every inch of her skin flowing with Divine Radiance, translucent and crystalline, but lacking a certain vitality.
At this moment, as that figure was forced in, the two merged together, and the Tribulation Emperor's Shadow began to change. The essence of Longevity in its limbs and bones began to work in conjunction with the three streams of immortal Immortal Qi, causing its tall and beautiful body to ignite with a misty and dazzling flame of Fortune, as if an ancient god had returned to the mortal world.
The light of Yuhua was pure white and holy, now transforming into a rain of light that burst forth and grew ever larger. In the shadows, a peerless and aloof Empress returned. Her hair was flowing freely, her eyes were clear as water, and a light mist, like gauze, concealed her slender figure, preventing her unparalleled beauty from being revealed.
Su Yu's hands moved incessantly, controlling the laws of Fortune, carefully engraving them Dao Yi onto the newborn's body. His movements were cautious and earnest, as if he were creating something from Void, and the difficulty was obvious.
Because the essence of Longevity is rare and such experience is difficult to accumulate, this was his first time doing something like this. In order to increase the success rate, he even thought of using Humanoid Lightning. The laws of past powerful beings copied by the consciousness of the Great Universe are very similar to the laws of the real Lord of Desolation, and can be used as a medium.
However, everything went surprisingly smoothly.
As the slender woman's breath grew increasingly vivid, success seemed imminent...
Suddenly!
In the Big Dipper, Eastern Wasteland, Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, a vast and terrifying divine consciousness begins to awaken. Eternal silence has been shattered at dawn. The aura of a peak emperor overflows, severing the Three Realms and Six Paths, tearing through the past, present, and future, and surging towards the outer realms...
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Single Chapter: Confession
The author is guilty.
I previously wanted to write a story about a dream, about the child that Su Yu and Mother Ye conceived, which was essentially Lifetime of Su Yu's nine incarnations in the mortal world.
Similar to Meng Hao's final letter in "I Shall Seal the Heavens".
But I later learned that writing it that way was a dead end. Many people couldn't accept it.
So I gave up.
But too many readers criticized me for those chapters being meaningless. I actually wanted to write a complete story, but I stopped there.
Looking back now, it all seems like a series of regrets.
I've been complaining for the past two months.
Reality and ideals are separated.
The pain of being broke: housing prices in county-level cities are higher than in some urban areas of prefecture-level cities, and much higher than in the surrounding counties.
The author is constantly hurling insults, simply venting.
I live in a county-level city where the cost of living and housing prices are extremely high.
This is my personal tragedy.
I don't know why I have to bear this pressure.
The company doesn't provide housing or offer any housing allowance. Not to mention the poor quality of the rented housing here, it's far worse than the county where the court was located before.
I even got ripped off by a local real estate agent, it's hilarious.
We're ashore!
Wow, I won!
Damn beast, what did you get?
In the end, I still live like a dog. The author has to admit, I am a dog, I am a piece of trash, I am a beast of burden.
The term "corporate slave," coined by Japanese writers, is incredibly apt.
Treating colleagues with good intentions only to be betrayed in the end, leaving you feeling like a complete fool.
My senior civil servant colleague in the office told me that this is normal because we are in competition with each other.
I said the positions at the top are already taken, and it's basically impossible to get promoted within the next fifteen years, so why compete?
Then I understood. It wasn't for promotion, but for awards and recognition, for titles.
Oh, I see.
Colleague, or enemy?
If that's the case, then it applies to the middle school entrance exam, the college entrance exam, the postgraduate entrance exam, the civil service exam, and the civil service exam.
Young people are all enemies.
I don't understand either, am I wrong, or is the world wrong?
Why are there more and more indifferent people in society?
I think I've gradually become indifferent, and I've vowed to myself that I will never proactively help others again.
But when faced with other people asking for help, I instinctively spoke up, and I felt like an idiot.
Once one's values are formed, it's very difficult to distort them.
Perhaps it's better that I'm currently full of hostility, at least I can attack those who are hostile to me, and I won't be too pathetic.
Other people with connections bully others and act all sorts of pretentious.
Before I went to work, my family solemnly warned me that I should keep a low profile and absolutely not talk about my family's connections.
Then my family members also pressured me to improve myself and hoped that I would be selected.
I still don't Dao Self have to endure so much pressure.
Later, when my colleagues bullied me, they told me to just bear with it. They said there was nothing they could do, and some things were simply unavoidable.
Xiao Ye understands her parents.
They are often bullied in society, and sometimes they have nowhere to reason with others. But I have a stubborn personality and a rather headstrong temperament.
When I was bullied in high school, I went to extremes and swore that if the other person bullied me again, I would stab them. I don't know if it was my luck or the other person's luck, but the two of us never clashed again.
A few days ago, I saw comments where many people were criticizing me, saying that the plot of "The Heavenly Empress" was toxic.
Xiao Ye was so angry that she didn't sleep all night, and she was revising the plot.
Perhaps I've been putting too much pressure on myself lately.
It might be better to admit you're useless.
I plan to sue the agency directly in court next week because the rented place does not comply with legal regulations and the rental contract is invalid.
I'm too aggressive right now.
A few days ago, some people praised me, saying I had a very good attitude. Today, I talked with some people from Nanchang, and they also said I was very polite. (Currently, I'm basically working for them on Alipay.)
Am I qualified?
I have no idea.
Yes, I earned nearly 100,000 yuan in my two years of college. I covered all the expenses myself, including tuition, living expenses, and even the costs of preparing for civil service exams and interviews.
I should consider myself a good son.
But I am still in great pain.
Extreme suffering.
I regret it so much, I regret it so much, I regret it so much.
I found my female classmate in college myself; we were almost officially a couple.
She doesn't love my family's relationship with me. Even if I don't get a government job, she will still be with me. But my family doesn't agree. At that time, I was under pressure and begged her to come over, saying that I would solve her job problem.
But her parents thought it was too far and didn't want her to come. For various reasons, I didn't try to stop her, and that was the end of it. (At the time, we weren't officially dating, but we were pretty much on the right track.)
Looking back now, this is my biggest regret.
If we had tried to keep them, perhaps everything would have been different.
After all, he was the one I found when I had nothing. It's ridiculous how people live.
I'm afraid of finding a girlfriend.
It feels like trying to start a conversation or please someone is a death sentence.
So when I found someone with a similar personality, I was incredibly happy, feeling like I had solved a huge life problem.
Now it's back to that excruciating level.
I even feel that chatting with them every day is torture.
The person you're currently chatting with probably thinks the same way, but is facing pressure from their family.
Frankly speaking, my circumstances are indeed quite good, especially now.
That female classmate from university probably didn't tell her family what my family was like.
Perhaps I should learn from others and become a bad person, treating others with malice.
That kind of life is too simple.
I just can't do it. I don't know why I can't do things that go against my values.
Like that girl from last year, my niece who was just getting married, I really liked her. Her temperament and appearance far exceeded my standards for a partner.
Her family (more than ten family members) told me to pursue her, that I would definitely succeed, and that girls who listen to their families are fine.
At the time, I had nothing (during my junior year of college), and I was truly grateful to the woman's elders for thinking so highly of me and for treating me so well and warmly.
Moreover, that girl was truly outstanding. If my criteria for choosing a partner was a 4, she was a 7, and with the added advantages of her temperament and the relationship, she could even be considered an 8.
With the support of the woman's parents, uncles, aunts, maternal grandmother, and others, and a small dowry, it's practically like getting a wife for free.
Don't laugh at me, but I dreamed about that girl every day during those few days last year.
It's a pity that Xiao Ye isn't the main character; she's just a clown.
Does the clown deserve such a wonderful encounter?
When I found out that the girl had a boyfriend at school, I told her to stick to her own beliefs and not change her mind because of pressure from her family; what she likes is the best.
Furthermore, she proactively deleted him from her contacts afterward, not wanting to be a stumbling block in their relationship.
If I did that, I wouldn't even respect myself.
I have simple moral sentiments.
Once, when I was in court, I went to a prison for a hearing. A woman in her early twenties, who was quite attractive, was there because her husband had been sentenced to several years in prison and she was being sued by debt collectors.